Who am I?

Chapter 2

"Blah blah blah" was all I heard the teacher say I was a nerd so I knew this but I'm way to exited about my birthday party. Sam said it would be a day I will never forget. "Hope please come with us." A police officer said. "Am I in trouble?" I never been in trouble. "No but we need to talk to you." He stated as I followed him. They took me home "What is going on?......No tell me what's going on!" I demanded. "You are the little girl that was 5 saved by Samuel Manson right?" they ask me. "Yes.... Why?" WTF was happening...

"Here you might want to look for yourself." Said Sam handing me a photo of a very young girl with a toothless plushy in her arms'. "Is this me?" I asked knowing the answer already. "Yes. Un fold the rest of it." He demeaned but I did what I was told. It was a newspaper in the photo and the headline said "Little girl watches her folks die." I drop the photo. "Hope are you okay?" Sam quested as he hugged me. "When was this taken?" I finally got out. "A week before I found you." Sam stated quietly. I ran to my room making Sam let go of me and now he is banging on the door trying to make me open up but I didn't. I didn't go to my own birthday party I stayed in my room the whole night.

I woke up with Makenna next to me sleeping. She must of came though the window knowing about the weak spot on it. I got up took a cold shower trying to get everything though my head. "Little girl watches her folks die" the picture of the newspaper kept running though my head. Sam called me off school because I was having a 'episode' over my real folks' death. I stayed in my room listen to what ever music came on my iPod. Sam brought me food and left it out side the door where I put the empty plate back every time. Makenna, Tom, Mike, and John tried everything and I mean everything to get me out of that room but I didn't move no matter what but when I had to use the bathroom. They just wanted to help me but I pushed them away because I hated it when people saw me weak. "Come on Hope let us help you I know your going though a tough time but plz let us help you." John yet again tried getting me out of my room. "I don't want help." I say. I hear footsteps coming up the stairs. "Hope someone is on the phone for you." Sam said though the door. I opened it took the phone and before I closed it I said "If it is fucking Elmo or Doria you better take it back." I was really mad about how they tried getting Elmo into my room. I slammed my door took the phone off hold and put it to my ear. "Hello?" I said into the phone. "Hello Hope I heard you found out about your parents being dead and wondered if you would like to see the house you lived in before?" Said a woman I remember but I don't know where. "I would like to see the house." I said without thinking. Maybe it would be good to see it, it might help me. "Glad to hear sweetie so I will pick you up in a hour and Sam will let me in so sit back and wait for me." She said before she hung up.

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I got out of the car looking at a run down house that looked that it has been untouched in years. "This is it." The lady said. I walked up to the door and it was busted down, I walked in and it looked somewhat peaceful inside. I walked up the stairs finding a small bedroom that was pink with little girl stuff all around it. I picked up a little picture frame that had the same girl in the newspaper but in this one she was blowing out candles to a birthday cake and smiling. I walked out of the room with the picture to a master bedroom it had blood on the floor and the walls. I kept going. I took every picture I found into a bag I picked up in the hallway. I found a lot of things but what I found that helped me the most was a old dog caller. I found a picture of a puppy with little me on my 5th birthday. "Mattie." I whispered remembering the name. I heard a growl. I turned to see a german shepherd. It matched the one in the photo. "Mattie." I whispered. I stalked closer to it with my hand held out. The dog slowly moved towards it to sniff. He rubbed his head against it. "Mattie....your......your old." I laughed. This was my dog. My dog. He was an old dog for sure but he was a big sweet heart. I grabbed a rope I saw earlier and tied it to his size. I put it around his neck after calm him down. "Oh no. Hope I will not let you bring that mutt with us." The lady said. "To bad, he is family. Either in your car or I'm gonna walk home." I said petting him. "No sam would kill me if I let you do that. *Sigh* Put him in the back." She agreed. I was getting closer to who I was. To who I am. 

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